Touch Me Slowly's

Painting

"What are we doing here, Chad?"

"Wait here for a moment well, I turn on the lights first."

Richard walked up to the light switch near the entrance in the studio where he had been painting all along.

As soon as the lights came on, Amanda was immediately shocked to find the number of paintings of her hanging almost in every corner of the studio.

"Th-this...."

"Not good?" asked Richard to hug Amanda from behind. His head rests on his fiance's shoulder.

"This ... You painted?"

"Yes, I'm now a painter by. Don't like?"

"Like Chad, everything's great. I don't know if you like to paint."

Richard smiled with satisfaction at Amanda's praise for her. "Hobby Manda, but unfortunately not liked the same bokap!"

"Huh? You mean daddy Tommy doesn't like you painting?"

"Yes, it's a long story. The point is he doesn't like to see me paint, he hates me the most if I've been playing paint in the room."

Amanda rubbed the back of Richard's hand that was still stuck in his queen's stomach. Never knew the figure of a father since he was five years old, making Amanda confused what to say.

In his mind a father would always look after and protect their child right? Then why is daddy Tommy different? Was there one reason until the man was so opposed to his son doing his hobby of playing paint?

"Udah, don't think about it. We're not here to think of anything bad, come on .. I show you the best painting I feel I've made."

Richard let go of his embrace and brought Amanda closer to a painting he had accidentally covered with a white cloth in the middle of the studio.

Pulling the white cloth, Amanda was again surprised to find a picture of herself wearing a red dress that she once wore when returning home from a fashion show one of the famous fashion first.

Yeah, Amanda remembers she used to wear it. Even Richard helped paint his hair that was freely stroked with a diamond tiara on top of it.

"No beauty?" Richard hugged his wife from behind.

"It's really good Chad. You still want me to wear this dress?" amanda stared at the sparkling picture of herself in front.

"Remember, I always remember everything about you. That's right there." point Richard behind the big painting they're looking at.

"That's when I first met you at Rena's anterin ka boutique, which is there." point Richard again to the right of the painting.

"That's when we met at the club and you were drunk!" kekehnya remembered how their second meeting and instead ended up in bed.

Amanda laughed at all the paintings Richard had pointed at. He recalled the time Richard came to the boutique to take Rena, one of his VVIP clients.

Amanda did not pay much attention because at that time she was busy, especially she was in a relationship with Ardi. Amanda never paid attention to other men and seemed indifferent to their kind.

"I was wondering how our mommy pergokin used to be in your apartment, Chad." she laughed.

"Yes, I also want By. I want how mommy's face is the same as Rena used to be. They wanted to eat me all round at that time...."

"Yes, I really do see how angry mommy is with you."

The two men laughed amusedly together considering the events they had witnessed, until it ended in an agreement that made them bound to each other.

"But I'm grateful Manda, I'm so grateful that our mommy pergokin was that morning."

"Oh yeah, why?"

"Because I can hold you by my side By.. I can also have you until we get married. I am so grateful for that!"

Amanda smiled shyly and leaned her head against Richard's field chest. They were still hugging each other with the crossbred man behind him.

"Thank you for doing me, Chad. I don't know what my life will be like if we don't meet and you don't know me at that time."

"That's called a soul mate. We do not know when and how we will meet our soul mate. Well even if we find you drunk again, but I'm sure it's also the plan of the Above. He purposely made us end up in the room and in pergokin the same mommy," chuckle Richard felt grateful in his heart.

"Yes, the Creator is there - well the story wants to meet us as our soul mate."

"Yes, and I'm grateful that my soul mate is you...."

Richard turned Amanda's body facing him and landed his wet lips against Amanda's thin pink lips. The two dissolve in Saliva exchange with happy hearts.

Drifting off in a lip game with each other, Richard takes Amanda to a reclining sofa chair and lays her down there.

"Do you want me to paint By?" richard asked, rubbing Amanda's lips slightly swollen by her bite.

"Well, where do you want to paint me?"

"Here." point Richard at the couch.

"Trus how should I? How's that smile?"

"No need to smile. But, I want you...." Richard hung up his words looking at Amanda meaningfully.

"What the hell, it's not so obvious!" amused Amanda pinches Richard's cheek.

"I want you to open this, the same thing.." point Richard at Amanda's long black cloth shirt and pants.

"Huh? Do you want me to wear no clothes?" surprised to not believe.

"Yes, I want to make Titanic movie. I'm Jack and you're the Rose. How's it? Want to go by?" pinta Richard pleaded.

"Ish, ogah! There will be your brain that wipes!"

"No, I promise you nothing. We're just here to paint, you're a model and I'm a painter. Ok?"

Amanda shakes. "No, I don't want to!"

"Yes, if you don't want to, I'll find another girl model!" richard's tease deliberately makes Amanda jealous.

"Eh, would you like me to cut your seeds, huh?! Try it bravely!" amanda's threat did not take.

"Well that's why if I don't want to find another model, you're the one who became my model By.. I've long wanted to paint a girl model like Rose in the movie Titanic. That was one of my dreams long ago."

Amanda clucking. "Alesan is you! Tell me you want to see a girl already!" her lips are chest-scratching.

Somehow imagining Richard would sit for hours and stare at another woman naked, making Amanda's heart hot.

He wouldn't accept if Richard tried to do it with another woman.

"The name is an artist, right it should be By." kekeh Richard continued to tease the woman.

"Jude, sana. Ready for the tools!"

"Eh, you really want By?"

"Yes. Sana was spitting, before I changed my mind!"

Richard smiled victoriously and immediately prepared his combat equipment to play paint.

Amanda begins to let go of everything that was stuck to her and sleeps sideways as Richard had asked on the sofa.

The man with a sharp nose was finally able to realize what had only been his dream.

Painting the woman he loved and in his innocent state, was one of Richard's many mischievous thoughts on Amanda.

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So want to have a painter guy deh if kek gini 🤔

uh But, already have a lakik guramaaaaaaaa 🤣

cananda painter 🤭😆